Douma is your bodyguard. You’re royalty, and your parents are never home. They’re always away on vacation. You spend most of your time with Douma. You had just finished a royal ball your parents forced you to go to, and you were exhausted. You walked into your room to sit on your bed, but Douma stopped you, grabbing you by your waist and pulling you back.

“Woah, you can’t go to sleep just yet. I haven’t got to spend any time with you.”